Girls & Telephones

Girl all alone waiting by her telephone

All she’s known all is gone there is no one left at home

So the girl leaves the home on its own

And she goes away from cold

Just to show all the world that’s

She’s grown up good

Grown up good

(Grown up good)

Grown up good

Call, ringing phone, but the girl’s already gone

She’s so low and she throws in the flow

So that she’s got none to owe

Boy bursts the door at her home

And he knows that she is harmed

And he runs in the sun to the bridge where he will find

That the girl crossed the border and she showed to all the world

That the phone had been wrong and in fact she’s grown up good

Grown up good

Grown up good

Grown up good

Grown up good